A god had fallen, Long live the new god that would take his place sooner or later, this was the attitude of the gods and mortals towards a rebellious god like Ixion, the Upperworld's inhabitants celebrated this happy event, a hidden danger to their stability had been uprooted today, the divine projection of the events that led to the fall of the Ambitious god had left a mark on all the people of the Upperworld.
Glory city home of the Glorious and victorious, as they call it now, in front of the Church of the Almighty Father in the city center, preparations were taking place, priests were coming and going with Books, candles and sacrifices, they were preparing a ceremony for the Ascension of Davos who stood on an elevated platform above the crowd.
Davos mounted on his Red Dragon, Draped on his Body was a Divine golden Armor looted from the God kingdom of the fallen god, in one of his hands he held the Head of Ixion and in the other hand he held his trusty long sword.
